The act itself wasn’t that unpleasant, physically. I was hard already. Sex Then, I took each foot in turn and thoroughly explored it with my tongue and lips. I was crying my the time she finished. But she said, “I’m not going to do it unless you ask me. Have you ever noticed how you’re perceptions change like that when you get close to orgasm. On balance, I think a pussy is a more sensual part to lick, but feet are a surprisingly close second. I was thrilled to hear her approving vocalizations. I lifted up her feet out of the bowl, and moved it aside, substituting a hand towel in it place. I wasn’t going to argue when there was a blowjob on offer. “Why didn’t you use the safeword?” She asked, I think she thought she’d gone too far, and I had, again, not used the safeword to stop her. She looked impatiently at me, “Well?” I was distracted by her naked bottom half, so she amplified her command, “Go get the washbasin.” That sunk in, she really wanted me to wash her feet. I was thinking I got away without being fucked, I was feeling relieved. I tried to affect the course of events, “I don’t want to, if you catch my aether drift.” I tried to use the ‘yellow’
